He was that unreasonable. If she wasn't down in ten minutes, he will let Liam go up and get her!
Emily understood his temper all too well.
Ten minutes, she didn't even have the time to take a drink, she picked up her bag and walked out of the room.
Sally and Joe were watching the huge television while Terry was seating by the window, watching the news on his cell phone.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"I have something on, I'll go out for a while." Emily didn't want to explain too much.
"I'll go with you." Today they offended Amy. He was worried that she would be back to seek revenge.
"Don't worry, someone is waiting for me at the parking garage. I'll be back soon."
"You may not be able to come back once you leave." Sally turned and said, "Didn't Master Jackson want you to `Go home'?"
She was going to be the fiancee of the Jackson family. It would be expected of her to go home.
Emily still didn't want to explain, she only said, "It's Master Jackson."
"You're not putting on makeup? I have a makeup kit."
"I've makeup on." This freckled face was drawn upon her face.
"Emily..."
"We'll discuss this later."
The door closed and she looked at the time on the cell phone. In addition to the verbal exchange that took two minutes, she only had five more minutes to get to the garage.
Once she was out of the suite, she rushed to the lift, and luckily the lift was empty.
Before ten minutes were up, she appeared at Master Jackson's car.
Liam opened the door and as soon as she entered the car, Liam closed the door and walked away. The atmosphere was rather awkward, why did Liam walk off? Will they be talking in the car for a long time?
This car was modified to be extra luxurious, especially in the back-seat area. The man lay down on the leather seats and closed his eyes while resting. He looked very tired.
Emily had taken a nap in the room. It was already eleven at night.
"Master Jackson..." She tried to call him but Hunter didn't react.
Emily was getting frustrated. He asked her to come down and now he was resting. What's the meaning of this?
It looked like Hunter had something on his shoulder. Emily didn't intend to do anything about it but she was fixated on it. Master Jackson was very particular about cleanliness and will be very uneasy if there was something on his clothes. She hesitated for a while but eventually, she reached across to remove the fluff on his shoulder.
Just as she was returning to her seat, the seemingly asleep man opened his eyes and grabbed onto her hand. He gently pulled and Emily lost her balance and fell into his embrace.
"Master Jackson..."
"Are you trying to seduce me again?" The man's voice was deep. From the smell of his breath, it looked like he drank a fair bit that night.
"No, it's just that..."
"Do you think I believe?"
Emily bit her lips and looked at him. She didn't even finish explaining. Why he was so certain?
"Yes, I seduced you. Now that you know, can you let go of my hand?"
She can't be bothered to reason with him. Once this guy decided on something, very few people can change his mind.
"Master Jackson, please let go of me first." If he doesn't let go, she can only continue to lay on him. She couldn't get up.
"You agitated me and now want to escape?" Hunter squinted his eyes, those dark starry eyes maintained a look that caused others to feel uneasy.
Emily sensed danger and desperately pushed on his leg to get up.
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